Yongzheng Emperor, Tucao Emperor

, let alone this sinner!

"Where's the ambulance?! Ambulance!" Looking blankly at the indifferent crowd around him, Yinzhen roared in despair, but the only answers to him were the more innocent onlookers and the harsh and sharp shutter sound.

—Shutter sound? !

In a fit of rage, he raised his hand and grabbed the collar of a reporter who was still moving forward, and smashed the camera that made people's eyes bleed. The best reward for the ugly figure who yelled "Yang Min is violent" is two unreserved slaps from the film king, slowly retracting the fingers on the opponent's throat, taking a full view of the opponent's blushing helplessness, everyone The King General's sternness was clear at a glance: "I told you to shoot? If you have the guts, continue to shoot me! Continue to shoot me, you guys!"

As he spoke, he stared sullenly at the stunned reporters around him.

The scene of the accident was silent for a moment, and the paparazzi even forgot to record the moment when the film king went berserk and beat someone, and they all stood dumbfounded, silent.Such an actor makes them strange and fearful. The sudden appearance of an actor who is always calm and gentle under the spotlight is more shocking than a violent person soaked in alcohol all year round. If you are not careful, you will end up like a camera corpse lying on the ground.

Finally, someone came to his senses, realized his conscience, and hurriedly took out his phone and dialed 120. Yinzhen, who was on the verge of emotional collapse, turned his head. Even if he mechanically wiped away the blood that couldn't stop, the damn wound couldn't be blocked no matter what, he chanted "Yinzhen" over and over again, as if to wake up the fourth brother, and seemed to force himself to calm down.

——This may be the longest 10 minutes in Yinzhen's life.

When the ambulance arrived, he realized that he had already burst into tears. He even ignored the child who ran out suddenly, just staring at the scene in front of him helplessly.

Sitting in the ambulance, holding Yinzhen's right hand tightly, listening to the slow beeping sound of the electrocardiogram machine, Yinzhen with a calm and panic-stricken face only hopes that the nightmare will pass quickly.

Or maybe he is just in a dream now, and when he wakes up, the fourth brother is still by his side unscathed.

It is said that humans have the ability to perceive the future.

When dealing with danger, people instinctively seek advantages and avoid disadvantages; when dealing with profits, people instinctively rush to them; when dealing with gossip, people instinctively flock to gossip.

Yinhu, who had always been on the day shift, couldn't bear the affectionate pleas of the juniors in the emergency department, and stayed up all night staring at the second hand on the wall, which was moving in a circular motion, with the nympho night shift nurse holding her cheeks.Turning over a page of the case, Yinhu covered his mouth with his hands and yawned three times in a row, thinking that he would stop by a popular night snack shop to bring some snacks back after get off work.Recently, the fourth brother has committed the old problem again. In order to see the Chinese and foreign stars on the big screen, the beauty sleep is like a cloud in the sky, and the dark circles under the eyes that resemble smoky makeup dominate the scene.Although they would not admit that the bread crumbs on the dining table were his leftovers every time they were beaten to death, they were happy not to expose Mensao Man's little thoughts, but the behavior of the brothers helping to bring bread and cakes gradually increased.

"Ah, it's almost time to get off work~" It was 5 minutes before twelve o'clock, and the nurse on the side began to pack things, muttering, "Professor Wang, are you still leaving?"

"Ah, wait a little longer." For some reason, Yinhu suddenly felt that it would be better to stay a little longer.

The temptation to go home is not small, but the charm of the diamond king and the golden bachelor is beyond the sky. The nurse simply sat down and started talking nonsense: "Professor Wang, what do you usually do? Take your girlfriend out to play?"

Accidentally being poked into a sore foot, Yinhu twitched at the corner of his mouth: "I'll also read books at home and learn to write with a brush."

"Oh? Calligraphy——" The topic hadn't progressed much, the deafening phone ringing echoed in the empty emergency room, and the young doctor who was sitting on the side dozed like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, almost jumped out of his chair.

"Hello, this is the emergency department of the city hospital."

"Little friend, why are you here alone so late? Hey, hey! Little friend, stop, you can't go in! The president is in a hurry—"

"Let me in! Let me—" Poor Yinzuo's tragic height, being held in mid-air, he could only kick his two short legs, tugged on the sleeve of the dedicated secretary, danced and danced without any attack power, and suddenly had an idea As soon as he moved, he yelled at the closed door, "Thirteen! Smelly Thirteen! Open the door! It's me!"

Yinxiang, who had just put down the phone, heard that the caller was Sixth Brother, and hurriedly opened the door, but was taken aback by his image: the original white face was covered with a mixture of tears and snot, and fine and dense sweat oozes from the corner of his forehead Did, there was anxiety and urgency in his eyes, and when the secretary saw that the person who distributed the money came out, he apologized in embarrassment: "President, I..."

"You go out and do some work first, this is my friend." Pulling Yin Zuo and slamming the door, Yin Xiang asked him if he didn't stay in the den well in the middle of the night and ran to Han's Group after half a city What did the office building do, Yinzuo burst into tears: "Thirteen...Yinxiang..."

"Talk slowly, don't worry, don't worry." Gently stroking the sixth brother's back, Yinxiang frowned slightly, and a bad premonition quietly spread in his heart.

"Thirteen—fourth brother," Yinxiang's throat twitched suddenly, and Yinxiang's heart suddenly lifted following the word "fourth brother", "fourth brother, he had a car accident... Fourteen took him to the hospital—— I can't find the second brother, the eighth brother has to work the night shift - I..."

Yin Zuo ranks high, but his mind and means can't be compared with Yin Xiang, who has walked all the way in a bloody storm. Before he can speak clearly, he can't speak or cry, and Thirteen, who can hold his figure, feels dizzy and dizzy , holding the edge of the table leg and paused for a while, then immediately switched the internal line: "Prepare the car for me immediately, and wait at the gate in 2 minutes."

He picked up his mobile phone and wallet, hugged the pale-faced Yinzuo, and hurriedly kicked open the office door. The few people at the front desk who accompanied him to work overtime all night looked at the immediate boss who came and went without a trace like a tornado. Greetings Before the words were finished, there was a ding dong, the elevator door was closed, and the red floors were falling down one after another.

Yinzuo's intermittent sobs still lingered in his ears, but the initial strong shock had subsided quickly. Yinxiang, who was walking all the way in the mall in a storm, did not show any panic, and a phone call dragged the prince who was working overtime at the auction house. After getting out, I called Yinzhen three times in a row, but it was a pity that there was always an infinite loop in Chinese and English of "the user you dialed has no answer at the moment, please call again later".

"Boss Han."

"Go to the city hospital." Helping Xiaoliu to fasten his seat belt, Yinxiang reported the destination to the old driver.It's not that he can't drive by himself, but his hands are unsteady, and he is afraid of running a red light all the way. Before the fourth brother saw him, he directly met the angel in white, and a group of guys with white wings and white halos sang the "Bible" around him.

The night outside the car window was dim, and the reflection in the eyes melted into the mist.

Suddenly Yinxiang took out his mobile phone and entered a familiar interface, Weibo where love is ubiquitous.But when he refreshed it three times in a row, the clean page caught him off guard.

——There was no news about the car accident about the fourth brother, and even all the previous Weibo posts were completely wiped out.

Anxious.

After the disinfection, Yinhu changed into the surgical gown, and walked quickly into the operating room while wearing a mask.Turn on the shadowless lamp, the room is bright, and the horrific whistle outside the hospital is getting closer and closer. This is not the first time he has been on the operating table, and it will not be the last time. Some scared.

He was afraid that the hand holding the scalpel would shake and scratch the blood vessels, and he was even more afraid that his medical skills were not good, and the person he loved the most would stop breathing in front of him.The news on the phone was terrible, with weak pulse, slow breathing, continuous drop in blood oxygen saturation, and dilated pupils. The situation was critical and not optimistic.

"Professor Wang, the patient will arrive in 5 minutes."

Yinhu nodded, staring intently at the two rubber-gloved hands. He was never a person who doubted himself, let alone a timid person. He had tasted the joys and sorrows of life, and even experienced the failure of surgery. Feeling uneasy and guilty, but this time he was hesitant and restless, unable to calm down.

He still remembered that the fourth brother once said: You are a doctor, not a god.

Just because he is not a god, he will make mistakes and fail. Even if the probability is very small, he dare not take the slightest risk. Just like an air crash, no matter how low the accident rate hits you, one in a million is doomed Evolve to 100%.

Surgical staff filed in one after another, and suddenly there was a hurried noise outside the door, and the wheels of the stretcher bed rumbled, which sounded frightening in this midnight corridor.

"Fourth brother! Fourth brother, hold on!" Hearing the voice, he knew that it was Fourteen. Aside from the aura of the king and actor, the blood-stained T-shirt on his chest was just a younger brother who was afraid of losing at this moment, just like he--

"Professor Wang, the patient has been delivered."

The door of the operating room opened with a bang, and the eyes of the two brothers collided in a strange way, and then Yinzhen's voice burst into uneasiness that was almost begging: "Brother! Please——I beg you for fourteen, I must let the four elder brother--"

The final words were quarantined outside the operating room door.

When he came back to his senses, Yinzhen had been lifted onto the operating table, the pale light fell, and those tiny wounds seemed to be infinitely magnified, even without a magnifying glass, he could still feel the piercing pain.Yinzhen's tightly closed eyes were lifeless, and there was some dryness on his pursed lips.